Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

My book held And it was silence And I laid it on The altar of your tongue And your voice broke Thru Eden’s soul And did you know I could tune anything To music from that garden Spirit and matter Come alive bound us In sound

Sky filled with dark running light, me beneath In vision’s electric eyes pierce planets and satellites, Become one with my obsession, bite my blood, Lust, it hurts me true love, the new world order, Rains your vision’s under my breathing skin

inside my chrysalis Love’s eyes born from your face Beauty: dreaming in a brief glimpse whence from romance Beauty in beautiful colours bedecked threaded in trances your grace hangs in the air you became my wild butterfly fluttering not touched by I in Love’s mirror Beauty dances there

Since when has it been law in this country, to put an lgbt person on trial for their identity? There is no amount of “evidence” that could ever establish someone were not lezzo, unless you count as “evidence” apparent “male sexual superiority” (Lol) There is no “evidence” there never has been evidence for claims I…

Why care about me? I live with my mum, have no job, no car, I’m a wannabe sub, not as entertaining as Carey Regardless, they’ve bought every house in the St, converted my sister, film everything I say and do, even as I sleep, as if it were all a fake set in a movie…

If you be perfect, I’ll be your raelene, in love with you And if that’s too good to be true, then let’s unzip, soar up to the moon Why the fuck not be too good to be true, I’ll be too good to you Who the hell is anyone to say I can’t be too…

You’ll see me approach you, Queen From a distant land Where other people unbecome in sorrow It’s a long road I’ve found myself on With a branch I bear, a gift from Black Elk From the Ground travel her high road The branch in the hands of other people Loneliness or fear or sorrow in…

G – let’s take a walk together Along Berwick’s nature strip’s Thru grassy fields I see I’ll talk with you I’ll whisper Love’s words And show you In grass fields walking together Knowing generates loving you My love resides Cosmos in a blade of grass Lying down in the field Me and you In fields…

I awoke on my couch In a dream Turned contrariwise, dreamed open my eyes Thru word shapes of rhyme Life calls me, thru time Patriarchy’s pop star stooge Thru manufacture her body bends (the straight way) the rainbow flag, the box shape Round, a rainbow comes only once, one fine day Whistling its own tune…

A wave comes, driving your insult to me In its ebb and flow with thee Is more painful to me, the backlash breaking over you Cannot drive back the sea Tonight returns once more, an ache surges over me Sways between us, this love-enchanted sea